Blog#1
First Six Weeks
Sept 28.2012
Title: The Haunted House


One day I was home alone watching television. Like any other typical day, it was a stormy Georgia winter night. My mother was at work, and so was my father. Both of my sisters were at the University of Houston to see if they wanted to study there. I got bored so I went outside and started to kick the ball around. When all of a sudden, I saw with my own two eyes a shadow that looked somewhat like my grandfather, it was watching me through the window. Not long ago he passed away, maybe two weeks ago. At that moment I was so scared that I nearly wet my pants, I didn’t know if I was imagining things or something. From that day forward I never dared to walk into that room again.